Luyện nghe bài hát Give Me the Ass

Ha, say scientific, 3 C-F Mafia (that's my crew)

Yo, on the homey, let me let you know about me
Cause ain't too many who can talk about me
See frontin' ain't nothin', who they to jerk
Half of them talkin' can't pay for the work
They in my pocket, flow, they can't stop it
Shit, 20 bricks and a dream to mop it
Who knock it?
Get blown out the socket (Hey, who's money?)
the topic
Stay true, in it for you
I know you wanna get down, Martinies and
That's a dream, pay attention to the
Follow the rules and we could all get

Baby if you me the ass (baby if you give me the ass)
Maybe you might see cash (maybe you might see some cash)
If you think I'm moving to fash (if you I'm moving to fash)
We can lace this blunt hash

Les:
Where you
Q-Bourgh, harsh and rugged ma bourgh
Beatnuts new (what?)
Give it to you radio style, so heads can
Gotta this move in 9-7
Attack the most hunger, got mouths to feed and we ain't gettin' no

No doubt, mix the Guinstout, the Colt 40
the majority, stay bent
With tobacco spilt on the
Feelin' my beats the basement, on this one cut
No shit (shhhhh)
why we hit you in the head with a joint you familiar with

Yo shortie rock we can and dine
But in time let me remind, eventually I to be
Somewhere behind you, you
Never the less here to you
Take you def and dumb and unblind you
No shortie, don't laugh
It's all math, material things don't last
So this L and parlay with me
Cause tonight shortie rock you stay with me

Pyscho
Son this is mad hot, 100 degrees
Slide back the sun roof, a breeze
Let out the smoke the trees, torch our beat
by strink G's
As I count Ben-G's, I off this track doin friendly
Kick it to chick in spicey like Wendys
to touch her tada, honey said "Ah-ah"
Turned the Chewbacca, but I was like...

(X2)

Give me the ass baby, give me the ass baby, live without the ass baby
Give me the ass baby, give me the ass, oh give me the ass, baby me the
ass
Oh me the ass

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